Moonspear forget about your worries and your strife

They listened patiently, perhaps the most patient they'd ever listened to a story, and Charon patiently explained, "There's a lot of salt in the ocean. It tastes really weird and it makes you dry out instead of feel better when you drink it." He paused momentarily to listen, hearing a howl far off. His heart hammered in his chest and just as he began to think on a new story to tell or an elaboration on his story, @Lyra arrived.

He couldn't believe that he saw his little princess there. Emaciated, yes, weak, and unconscious, but the howl had warned him and the slow but steady rise and fall of her chest proved that she was alive, however much by a thread she might be hanging. "Take care of her," Charon told Lyra. He fondly nuzzled Galaxy's face, licked her on the cheek and then left, forgetting completely to say good-bye to Vela, Jarilo and even Lyra. As fast as his paws could carry him he started to run towards the location of the earlier howls, targets locked.

hooking it back to the bear thread. we can finish this w/ a fade maybe? :D